(Um...I have no idea what I just wrote. I have no explanation other than this is an interesting chapter. It was supposed to come out one way and it turned out a completely different way. Yeah, that's all I'm gonna say. Anyway, enjoy the chapter.)
                              Alex's POV 
I woke up with my peaceful Princess in my arms and I smiled to myself. The fact that this isn't a dream, amazes me. 
                              I kissed the top of her head. Then I gently pulled her off of me and placed her next to me. I then carefully got out of bed and walked to the restroom.
                              Once I was out of the restroom, I walked back into her room. I got on the bed and hovered over her. 
                              "Good morning beautiful," I whispered in her ear. I then left sweet kisses on her neck. 
"Alex, stop!" she giggled. I continued kissing her neck. 
"Why should I?" I asked her, still kissing her neck. 
"Alex, stop!" she giggled again. I then flip her around so she's facing me and I earned a shriek from her. 
"Do you really want me to stop?" I asked her in a low tone. 
"No," she said instantly. 
"That's what I thought," I said and I connected our lips together. 
                              She immediately kissed me back. I deepened the kiss more as she started tugging at my hair. I groaned into the kiss which made her smirk. I traced my lips down to her neck. I wasn't moving from her soft neck. 
                              "Alex," I hear my girlfriend moan which made me smirk against her skin. 
                              I kept sucking on her skin and I could tell it was driving her crazy. 
                              "Alex," she moaned once again. I lifted my head from her neck and faced her. 
"Yes, love?" I asked, trying to sound innocent. 
"Are you trying to leave a marking on me?" she asked me. 
"I don't know what you're talking about," I said, sending my girlfriend an innocent smile. 
"I swear, if I go look in the mirror and I see a hickey on my neck, you better wish you left me sleeping," she threatened me. 
"Welp, I better head out," I joked. 
"Alex," she warned. 
                              She then got up from the bed and rushed to the restroom. She turned on the light and looked in the mirror. I sat up, my back against her headboard. 
                              "Alex!" she yelled from the restroom. Uh-oh. 
"Yes, love?" I asked. She walked out of the restroom and came towards the bed. 
"Did you give me a huge hickey?" she said. 
"Maybe..." I said.
"So this is how you wanted to start our morning? By marking me?" she asked. 
                              I then got closer to her. I wrapped my arms around her waist and crept my hands under her hoodie. I then rubbed circles on her bare skin. 
                              "Maybe," I said in a low tone. She pulled my hands out from under her hoodie. 
"You aren't getting out of this that easy, buddy," she said. 
"I love you," I told her. 
"I love you too, maybe a little less at this moment," she said as she walked away from me. 
"Baby," I whined. "It's not even that bad."
"You only say that because you don't have one," she said. 
"Maybe you're right," I said. 
                              I then watched her examine the bruise on her neck. It was still getting bigger. Damn. I feel bad now. 
                              But then I was struck with an idea. 
                              "Here's an idea, how about you give me a hickey?" I suggested. And she turned around and looked at me with wide eyes. 
"What?" she asked. 
"Give me a hickey so you won't be the only one with a love bite on their neck," I told her.
"Are you being dead serious?" she asked me. 
"Yes, I am. Give me a hickey so we can be matching," I told her. 
"Um...it's gonna be a bit weird because I've never given a hickey before," she said. 
"It's not that hard. It's just sucking on the skin for a long period of time," I explained to my girlfriend. 
"Ok," she said. "I guess I'm gonna give you a hickey." I then smiled.
                                      
                                  
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Laurex ~ A Cinderella Story
Fanfiction"I-I recognize that bracelet, wh-where did you get it?" Alex asked. And I froze. "I-I made it. I made it myself. Why?" I asked him. "Do you go clubbing often at a club called, The Luxe? And do you go by the name Ella?" he asked me and I gulped. "...
